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Gunna – ARGENTINA Lyrics

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Me and Wheezy, we mixin’ hoes from Argentina and California
We was in a Bentley B, flowin’ up the street, playin’ one of our songs, yeah (Uh)
Said if I gave her a beep, now they f-----’ up VIP, tryna see if we goin’ (Goin’)
Been smokin’ s---, loud, this noise (Noise)
Swervin’ around in these toys (Toys)
Stack a lot of funds, diamonds on my thumb, make her p---- c-- (Make her p---- c--), yeah
Two hundred in a month, know she gettin’ some, she s--- it ’til it’s numb (She s--- it ’til it’s numb), uh
We spend this s--- for fun, Isabel Marant, Yves Saint Laurent (Yeah, Yves Saint Laurent), yeah
We smoke a lot of Runtz, high up to the sun, I could touch the sun (I could touch the sky)

We don’t take lightly to n----- who chasin’ the clout for a buzz (Nah)
These p------ don’t talk to my n----- ’cause they know we get the business done (Get the business done)
We like some students, white chalkin’ you n-----, and trust me, we gonna keep a grudge (Yeah)
Swear to God that I’m goin’ all out for my family, might pay a visit to your mom (Visit to your mom)
I got a hundred thousand in my pocket, lil’ n----, I got it out the swamp (Uh)
I just hope that you watchin’, quit rockin’ these watches, somebody’ll plot and get you slumped (Plot and get you slumped)
Got my check up like Nike, my boxers Versace, and now my whole engine in the trunk (Engine in the trunk)
I can make her my wifey and have her all icy and hire security like Trump (Trump)
I only trust you as far as I can spit, FN on my hip, can’t nobody size me
Heard the young boy got clipped, should’ve watched his lip, I’m on that slime s---
She give me her p---- and lips, don’t give me lip, so I gave her a diamond
I saw when she had a nip slip and it remind me

Me and Wheezy, we mixin’ hoes from Argentina and California
We was in a Bentley B, flowin’ up the street, playin’ one of our songs, yeah (Uh)
Said if I gave her a beep, now they f-----’ up VIP, tryna see if we goin’ (Goin’)
Been smokin’ s---, loud, this noise (Noise)
Swervin’ around in these toys (Toys)
Stack a lot of funds, diamonds on my thumb, make her p---- c-- (Make her p---- c--), yeah
Two hundred in a month, know she gettin’ some, she s--- it ’til it’s numb (She s--- it ’til it’s numb), uh
We spend this s--- for fun, Isabel Marant, Yves Saint Laurent (Yeah, Yves Saint Laurent), yeah
Smoke a lot of Runtz, high up to the sun, I could touch the sun (I could touch the sky)